The so-called love is the same
There will always be people leaving and getting hurt
Friends NAG and instill comfort and thought
I understand. I pretend
A person wandering with emotion
Watch the cars and people on the road
Suddenly I want to ask you who you are, lucky by your side
On the shoulder that should have belonged to me
Stop fussing about how he's doing
It's not that we should turn over and forget after crying
That person is no longer your paradise
It's my fault. I should think of you again
The wound that hasn't healed completely has been made worse
Can't get rid of imagination
The so-called love is the same
There will always be people leaving and getting hurt
Friends NAG and instill comfort and thought
I understand. I pretend
A person wandering with emotion
Watch the cars and people on the road
Suddenly I want to ask you who you are, lucky by your side
On the shoulder that should have belonged to me
Stop fussing about how he's doing
It's not that we should turn over and forget after crying
That person is no longer your paradise
It's my fault. I should think of you again
The wound that hasn't healed completely has been made worse
Stop fussing about how he's doing
It's not that we should turn over and forget after crying
The person you want to pursue is no longer heaven
It's my fault. I should think of you again
The wound that hasn't healed completely has been made worse
Can't get rid of imagination
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